"Why say it like that, Weiyi? Just say it outright—you believe in your son, think I'm slandering him, shifting my guilt and falsely accusing the Xu Family. Isn't this the usual method of Xu Zijin? You're his niece; it's no surprise you'd pick up his tactics."
Xiaoling let out a cold laugh—how typical. The "kindhearted" Song Weiyi of the past was nothing but an act.
All polite words on the surface, yet never willing to suffer even the slightest loss when it mattered.
But today, she wouldn't pass up this chance to kick Pei Dabao while he's down.
Her own child was gone. Why should Song Weiyi's child remain safe and sound?
She had stepped off balance first, yes, but after that, Pei Dabao's plane did crash into her as she fell.
And this fact gave Xiaoling the confidence to describe what had happened in vivid detail.
